Beautiful days of youth
by James Foulk
by James Foulk
Beautiful, Beautiful days,
Beautiful days of youth,
when we were so carefree,
days passing us by,
without thinking of time.
One moment we were
in our youth in those
beautiful days of long past,
school days seemed,
to last forever.
Beautiful days of youth,
a faded age that
left us without a trace,
searching for lost time,
disapeared like a vapor.
Beautiful days of youth,
will store what's left, in my memory,
beautiful, beautiful days
in my heart and soul,
will always cherish those days.
